Here as I look for nothing
dried flowers seem to be blooming
once when I thought the miracles do not happen
have I ever been thinking of moments given.
Today the solace is dripping
the sleep is intoxicating
in my dreams I am not troubled
but have lost the happiness abound.
Friends, there are little things you should be doing
in this world where everything shifts and moving
no regrets whether we lose or win none
it's difficult to move on being mean.
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